Remembering a Persian

Hi all.

After reading Flippy's latest update on Tiffany and seeing the pics, it got
me thinking about my cousin's Persian she had (and dang if I can remember
the name!) a couple years ago.

This cat was a big orange ball of attitude. He didn't like to be cuddled
much, and would growl and give you warning bites if you touched him too
much. However, that being said, he would still come to curl up on your lap
to absorb your warmth. I like nothing more than to cuddle cats who don't
like to be cuddled, so he and I had a love-hate relationship!

Anyway, one day I was at my cousin's house and this big furry cat comes
running through the living room with a mouse hanging out of his mouth! He
dashed through the living room and took a sharp corner through the foyer,
heading for the kitchen. Unfortunately for him, the foyer had a linoleum
floor and having big furry feet caused him to totally lose his footing! All
four feet splayed out from under him and he landed flat on his belly and his
chin went *smack* against the floor. When this happened, it caused the mouse
to go flying out of his mouth and land in the living room. Oh man, did that
mouse run!!!!!! LOL. The cat got up, looked around, looked ****ed off (but
he always looked that way!) and sauntered off amidst the guffaws of the
surrounding hoomins!

Too funny to remember that!

Stacey